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Tuesday, September 30. 2008
Some days I wish I wasn't a grown up. Like when a kid runs his bike into our water heater, causing it to break and spray water all over the place. Like when I see the huge amounts of laundry I need to do, or the big stack of bills I need to pay. Or when I need to make dinner or buy groceries. Sometimes when I stop and think about it, I can't believe I'm almost 30. How did 30 years go by that fast? I remember thinking when I was a child/teenager, "Why do grown ups think time goes by so fast?, I wish it would move a little faster." If I only knew. Ahh well, I guess being a grownup isn't all bad. Having cute kids helps. And occasionally I do get to buy myself something. I get to stay up late and eat what I want (probably not a good thing). I hope the next 30 years goes a little slower.
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Wait until you're fifty! I'm really wishing time would slow down but it has shifted into superdrive. I really miss having my kids around. That was such a good time of life even with all the worries. But having a grandson is pretty wonderful as well.
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